Chapter 29 • Sabotage

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❥Warning:
Includes strong language.

-Y/N's POV-
The rest of the day went by pretty quickly and in most of my classes, I was texting the group chat with the 4 of us.

Y/N:
How would a mermaid give birth

NICK:
It's pussay

Y/N:
Yeah but like where is it
It has a tail
Where's its money maker

CLAY:
MONEY MAKER?!

GEORGE:
It's magical
Maybe it just appears when it's horny

Y/N:
So it appears when it gives birth?

NICK:
Yes
Or maybe it's belly button

Y/N:
So that means she gets screwed in the belly button?

CLAY:
If the species does it right, anyone can feel it in their belly button

Y/N:
CLAYYYY

CLAY:
XD

Y/N:
What about mermans

CLAY:
Pretty sure mermans don't give birth

Y/N:
What if it's a trans merman

NICK:
She got you there

GEORGE:
Same way goes

Y/N:
Hmm

CLAY:
Where do your thoughts come from Y/N lmao

Y/N:
I'm boreddd don't judge this class is boring
George and I are gonna hang after school btw

NICK:
Your parents are allowing it?

GEORGE:
They don't have to know

Y/N:
It's at ur house tho?
Right?

GEORGE:
We'll figure it out🤷🏻‍♂️

Y/N:
We should grab a pizza on the way
My treat

CLAY:
Aw I want pizza

NICK:
Same

Y/N:
You two grab one together then me and Gogy will

CLAY:
NickWasTaken😫

NICK:
Lmao you're seriously combining my name and your Minecraft name?

Y/N:
I love it✨
Y/N-NotFound too

GEORGE:
I love it :)

The bell suddenly rung, making me jump a little in my seat from being distracted by our texts.

I zoomed through the halls and found my 3 best friends near the exit.

Y/N:
"Hey guys." I smiled widely, "I'm still thinking about the mermaids."

I nodded, making them laugh.

Soon, we left and began walking to the parking lot. Then, we hopped in Clay's car and he drove us to our favorite pizza place. After that, he drove us to George's house along with his own.

Clay and Nick decided they would hangout by themselves while George and I hungout.

When we made it through the front door, we saw George's dad sitting at the dining table to the left, reading a newspaper. He lowered his glasses while slightly glaring at us.

G DAD:
"Y/N..."

Y/N:
"Hi." I lightly smiled with a wave.

G DAD:
"You should be studying, George. How else will you make it into Harvard?" He stood up, setting his newspaper down on the table.

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